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‌She was dying... Every day, in beats, in breaths,

‌She was dying... Every day, in beats, in breaths, in the flash of the eye. She was suffering, she was trying to hide She must be crying under her blanket… But somehow managed to fake a smile on her face, Knowing the fact that soon she will lose this race. She had a fortnight to live... And a lot of dreams to accomplish before that. She tried, she cried, she failed, but she didn't stop. Her brain loses, but her heart wanted to fight hard. Might be she didn't want to die too soon. She tried to tie the moon, And to stop the wings of time. She bleeds, she got bald!! She tried too hard...!! Her bones were broken... Her brain had clots... Time was changing its slot Day after night and pain a lot. She turned her tumor into humor to make it easy to die ... But I won't lie ,..she never wanted to die... Her heart stopped pumping, Her body was cold as ice, But before that, she tried enough to be nice!! Her heart was too young to die, But she was blessed with the soul which will remain alive...!! She was broken but beautiful everyone realized but after she died. __________________________Mili Raithatha ©mili raithatha #death #poem #brokenbutbeautiful #poetry #cancer #braintumor #red #die
‌She was dying... Every day, in beats, in breaths, in the flash of the eye. She was suffering, she was trying to hide She must be crying under her blanket… But somehow managed to fake a smile on her face, Knowing the fact that soon she will lose this race. She had a fortnight to live... And a lot of dreams to accomplish before that. She tried, she cried, she failed, but she didn't stop. Her brain loses, but her heart wanted to fight hard. Might be she didn't want to die too soon. She tried to tie the moon, And to stop the wings of time. She bleeds, she got bald!! She tried too hard...!! Her bones were broken... Her brain had clots... Time was changing its slot Day after night and pain a lot. She turned her tumor into humor to make it easy to die ... But I won't lie ,..she never wanted to die... Her heart stopped pumping, Her body was cold as ice, But before that, she tried enough to be nice!! Her heart was too young to die, But she was blessed with the soul which will remain alive...!! She was broken but beautiful everyone realized but after she died. __________________________Mili Raithatha ©mili raithatha #death #poem #brokenbutbeautiful #poetry #cancer #braintumor #red #die
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